187: C187 The Power of the Flying Sword

C187 The Power of the Flying Sword

Zhou Yang shook his fist. Indeed, he was shocked by the Puppet Master. Although this technique was evil, it was still very domineering. This was a Middle Period of Golden Core Stage dummies, and from last night until now... Huike didn't even have much time to prepare, but it was already so powerful!

"What a troublesome kid! However, the art of dummies isn't good at close combat, it's a divine ability! Eat my Qi Yuan Slash!"

Old Loo's pupils were only black, and nothing could be seen in his eyes. He couldn't see anything, but his two hands drew a line in front of his chest. In an instant, several black beams of light swept towards Zhou Yang. It seemed like he had sealed off all of Zhou Yang's escape routes. After that, it swept towards Zhou Yang like a storm. The sharp beams of light seemed to be able to cut through space.

"Hmph! Old bald donkey, aren't you looking down on me, Zhou Yang?"

Zhou Yang sneered. Trying to trap him with such a trick? This Huike was too naive. Zhou Yang raised his wrist. A ray of light flashed and the flying sword was summoned. The three feet long sword beam instantly destroyed the Qi Yuan Slash of the puppet.

Next to Zhou Yang was a palm-sized sword shadow. Under the reflection of the sunlight, it seemed even more agile. For the first time, shock appeared on the puppet's face, and it couldn't help but speak. " This... this is actually a flying sword? You refined a flying sword?"

Refining a flying sword was extremely difficult on the current Earth. This not only required all kinds of precious materials. This flying sword was usually linked to the mind of the person who refined it. It only needed a thought, and it was like an arm directing it.

Even Luo Xiaoxiang was somewhat surprised by Zhou Yang's small sword, which was floating in midair. Is this the immortality cultivator? Because it was too awesome, but when he thought about how much money he had, even a figure like Master Huike was willing to work for him, his heart felt much better.

The surprised expression on the puppet's face quickly turned into joy. It laughed wildly and said to Zhou Yang, "The quality of this flying sword is not bad. Today, this old monk will kill you and seize your flying sword. Haha!"

"That's perfect. Today, I will use your puppet body as a sacrifice to the sword!"

Zhou Yang also sneered. This was the first time his flying sword was used in a battle. Although he had simulated it many times in his heart, he still felt excited.

"Arrogant!" The puppet laughed. Both of its hands slapped at Zhou Yang. Two powerful Vital Spirit instantly flew towards Zhou Yang and said, "Today, I will let you witness the power of my carefully crafted puppet!"

After saying that, the puppet controlled by Master Huike disappeared like a ghost. Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes. This was not a powerful move. It was just an Invisibility Technique. It could be used by ordinary Foundation Establishment experts.

However, in the next moment, Zhou Yang had yet to catch the aura of the puppet. He felt an extremely dangerous feeling attack him. He instinctively moved to the side. Just as Zhou Yang dodged the attack, the ground beneath his feet suddenly turned into scorched earth.

"Interesting."

Zhou Yang calmed down his excitement. The Divine Sense was condensed around his body, maintaining a radius of about three meters, capturing the Qi of the puppet. Then, with a thought, the flying sword slashed towards a spatial zone.

"Bang!" The flying sword shook the living puppet out. A look of disbelief appeared on the face of the puppet that Master Huike was controlling. Without waiting for him to speak, Zhou Yang leapt up, grabbed the flying sword with one hand, and drew a few sword shadows in the air.

"Today, I will let you try the power of my flying sword!"

Zhou Yang shouted. The flying sword in his hand turned into several white lights. These sword beams slashed straight at the puppet. For a moment, the puppet's face revealed an expression of extreme panic. It struck out a few palms in a row. After neutralizing a few of the sword lights, Zhou Yang didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. Another dozen sword lights fell down like a cage. They surrounded Huike.

"Die!"

Zhou Yang shouted. The sword light passed through the puppet's body and cut off one of its arms!

Master Huike was certainly shocked. The strength that Zhou Yang had unleashed just now had reached the peak of Middle Period of Golden Core Stage, and it wasn't any weaker than him.

If it was Master Huike's real body, even if he would find this attack difficult to deal with, it wouldn't be like this. He was in a sorry state!

He wasn't as fragile as this puppet. As he spoke, both of his arms flew into the air. The puppet's face was filled with fury. He really didn't expect Zhou Yang to be so much stronger than an ordinary Middle Period of Golden Core Stage. This was beyond common sense!

At the current stage of the immortality cultivator, wasn't it just a competition of the strength of the Vital Spirit?

However, Zhou Yang's Vital Spirit's cultivation base didn't increase at all, but his strength was actually so terrifying. The sword shadow was right in front of the puppet, but he couldn't dodge it. This kind of feeling made Master Huike feel a little uncomfortable!

The corner of Luo Xiaoxiang's mouth twitched when he saw Master Huike's puppet being defeated. He hastily tried to run away, but how could Zhou Yang give him the chance to do so?

"Humph, you still want to run?"

The sword moved according to his heart. With just a thought, the flying sword silently pierced through Luo Xiaoxiang's thigh and nailed him to the wall.

"Zhou Yang, it doesn't matter if you destroy my puppet body, but if you dare touch Luo Xiaoxiang, I will kill you!"

"Old Loo" seemed as if he didn't feel any pain. He gritted his teeth and threatened Zhou Yang, "Luo family won't let you go. You will only summon people who will destroy the heaven and earth!"2

"Haha, I am the one who killed the one with the surname Luo!"

Zhou Yang sneered and raised his hand to slap the puppet. Although it was Old Loo's body, it was controlled by Master Huike. Perhaps this was also a relief for Old Loo, "I will wait for you to kill me!"

As soon as his voice faded, the puppet that had lost its ability to resist was turned into ashes by Zhou Yang's palm. Not far away, Luo Xiaoxiang was still screaming. Zhou Yang lifted his leg and walked over.

"Zhou Yang, how dare you hurt my leg? If I cripple you, I won't forgive you! The Luo family won't forgive you either!"

Luo Xiaoxiang, who was about to die, didn't seem to realize what he was thinking. In his mind, no matter how rich you were, the Luo family was a god-like existence. No matter how powerful you were, you could only bow and bow before the Luo family of Beihai!

However, he didn't expect Zhou Yang to be the one who didn't want to be threatened the most. After hearing what Luo Xiaoxiang said, Zhou Yang sneered and said indifferently, "I can't hurt your leg, right? Alright, I'll cut it off for you."

After saying that, Zhou Yang waved his hand and a wind blade slashed across. Luo Xiaoxiang felt a gust of wind blow past him and suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He looked down and saw that his leg had been cut off.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoxiang finally realized that Zhou Yang wasn't trying to scare him, nor was he playing with him. He actually came for real. He didn't even have time to think about why Zhou Yang only waved his hand and his leg broke.

"Spare me! Spare me, Zhou Yang!"

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